@NervousInYorkshire
Yes that was a disgusting thing for them to say to you, and I would never say anything like that.
But it is frustrating to have type 2s trying to relate to you the moment they realise you have type 1.
Our lives are literally dictated by blood sugar, a minimum of 5 injections a day (in my case sometimes up to ten), at least 5 finger prick tests a day, daily hypos leaving you drenched in sweat and dizzy with a racing heart, having to carry all your kit and supplies everywhere, having to find somewhere discreet to inject whenever you are out in public, never ever being able to eat anything without thinking about the consequences, the constant threat of DKA or a major hypo or seizure hanging over your head. I live in fear that I have passed it on to my daughter. It is the death of spontaneity, the death of career choices, the death of being young and carefree. The start of awkward conversations with new boyfriends and friends, the start of endless trips to the doctor and hospital, the start of being a human pin cushion and the start of many nights of broken sleep due to night crashes.
So to hear type 2s drop in, 'Oh yes I have that as well' - it does enrage me if I'm honest.